Crushing loss for the Raps. Jeez, if only we come out with intensity in the 1st quarter its a blowout. ****. Bosh had to take the jumper, because if he drove Howard would obviously get the no-call.

you have nobody whose going to take the game winning shot, like you guys kinda looked lost on that final possesion. bosh didnt pull up right away, which gave the defender more time to close in. kinda shows he was second guessing himself.

you have nobody whose going to take the game winning shot, like you guys kinda looked lost on that final possesion. bosh didnt pull up right away, which gave the defender more time to close in. kinda shows he was second guessing himself.

I'm done with the Bill quotes.... for now. For the record, I was just pulling them off his wiki page.

Ahh, LeBron James. Where to start? There a multitude of reasons, as plentiful as stars in the sky, as grains of sand in the Sahara, as to why he is called The King.

He is the epitome of physical perfection. When Michaelangelo began painting the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel in 1508, he prayed to the skies above that the Lord our God would send him an image, an image of such beauty, an image that only God could conjure, because only God himself had seen an image that causes such amazement. On December 30, 1984, God, or Yahweh as he is known to the Jews, the descendants of Abraham and Sarah, answered his call, a mere 472 years after the completion of Michaelangelo's historic feat. But just ask Michaelangelo: He was worth the wait.

But deep within, in my heart of hearts, I believe Michaelangelo did not have to wait. When Michaelangelo died, in 1564, he gained immediate entry into heaven for being one of the greatest artists in the history of Western Civilization. There, he began work on his greatest project to date. The sculpting of LeBron James. The end result? A 6'9" 260 lb masterpiece, flawless and made in the image of the Lord himself.

On the court, LeBron is equally impressive, living up to his billing as the son of God. He plays the game with the same mastery that Michelangelo, and all the other great renaissance artists combined applied to their art. His athleticism is off the charts, the per-pound strength of a South American fireant, the speed of an F-16, and the leaping ability of a flying squirrel. The court vision that allows him to know not just what all the players on the court are doing, but also what you're doing in your bedroom in front of the computer. His ability to drive the lane is unmatched, leaving even the greatness of Desagana Diop and Rasheed Wallace shaking in their size 21s. He is the reason I am glad I'm not still playing today. He also not only is perfectly capable of passing, but willing to pass, unlike Kobe Bryant.